The Prick of The Rose

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Something I found throughout stuff that I've written over the years.

Submitted: January 01, 2012

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The Prick of The Rose

I used to love you.

You used to take my breath away every time you looked at me.

Iused smile to myself every time I thought of you.

I used to want you all to myself.

I used to wish that you would sweep me off my feet and take me to our happily ever after castle.

But then I realized that fairytales are what little kids believe in, not me.

Now I hold my breath because I can't stand the sight of you.

Now when I see you I think of the hurt you gave me.

Now I do not want you anywhere near me.

Now I wish you would move all the way across the ocean so I would never have to see you again.

Now I wish I never would have met you.

My love for you started out as beautiful as a rose but then I found the prick of the thorn.

My only question is why did I ever fall for you when all you brought me was pain and sadness.


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